Brian J. Stafford

Gold Star - 5,654 Points (10th February,1951 / Manchester, England)

Pondering - Poem by Brian J. Stafford

He sits down by the cosy fireplace,
With a copy of the daily propaganda,
And the same old expression,
On a browbeaten face,
And a well sugared coffee,
In the same old mug,
He ponders and he wonders,
Have things ever been so bad,
Or is everyone and the world,
Just going raving mad.

© 2012
Brian J Stafford

Topic(s) of this poem: thought

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 11, 2016

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